In the darkness, Xiu'er opened her eyes suddenly. She wiped the sweat from her forehead, gasped for air, and unconsciously touched her neck with her hands. She sat up from the bed tiredly, and looked around in panic at the invisible room.
The familiar scent never appeared again. Maybe it was just like what Jiang Huizhi said. She was getting married soon and she was having random thoughts.
It's just a dream, nothing to worry about
With no sleep at all, Xiuer lit the kerosene lamp and sat at the table in a daze. The dream was too real, as if Zongzi was really grabbing her by the throat and trying to strangle her to death.
"Well..." The heartache stung inexplicably. Xiu'er covered her chest uncomfortably. It had always been like this during this period. Her chest was inexplicably throbbing. Especially when Zongzi pinched her in her dream just now, a strong sadness came from her.
I passed it in my hand, and my heart was so painful that I couldn't breathe.
Dream? Xiu'er was startled, had Zongzi wandered into her dream again?
Is this the last chance he gives her? Xiu'er felt faintly worried. She looked out the window. It would be dawn soon, would he really come?
What if... he really made trouble at her wedding banquet? Zheng Huoying sent out wedding invitations, and the Taoist elites from all over the world gathered together. I am afraid that no matter how much Zongzi has three heads and six arms, he will not be able to escape the punishment of Tianshi Tao.
Xiu'er clasped her hands on her chest, hoping that Zongzi could figure it out and never cause trouble again. He had too many heavy responsibilities on his shoulders and he couldn't let him play tricks anymore.
After her mood calmed down a bit, Xiu'er went back to bed and had no sleep all night.
At dawn, Jiang Huizhi came over with several female disciples and began to wash and dress Xiu'er. She was thinking about something and became inexplicably flustered. Xiu'er quietly picked her nails and felt uneasy.
"Xiu'er, didn't you sleep well yesterday?" An Yuwen got up early and came with Zhuang to see what was going on with Xiu'er. Seeing that she looked nervous, he asked with concern: "Don't be nervous, the girl's family is married.
Everyone will experience this day, and Donor Jiang is someone who has experienced this. She will guide you on what to do if you don’t understand anything.”
"Brother, I'm fine." Xiu'er cheered up and smiled.
"We will offer incense to your parents later. Today is your wedding day, which is worthy of celebration. I believe they will be pleased if they know the news."
"Well" Xiu'er held An Yuwen's hand and couldn't help but shed tears, "Brother, my father, mother, second brother and third brother will definitely be happy for me."
Mr. Zhuang on the side felt slightly unhappy, but he smiled brightly and said: "Xiu'er, don't cry. Today is a big day, you should be happy." It's auspicious. It's taboo to talk about the dead all the time.
Jiang Huizhi said happily: "You are the bride today. You are so happy. Don't cry anymore. I won't help you touch up your makeup later."
"I'm happy," Xiu'er wiped her tears, "I'm crying with joy."
The whole Maoshan Taoist Temple gradually became lively. Amidst the sound of firecrackers, Xiu'er, who was wearing a red hijab, walked towards the lobby in a lively manner with the support of everyone.
The Maoshan Hall was bustling with guests, mountains and seas. Xiuer stepped over the brazier in front of the hall, and Jiang Huizhi held her hand and walked into the hall.
The guests stood on both sides. Zhuang Yuchen, who was wearing a bright red wedding dress, stood in the center of the hall, looking at Xiu'er who was walking towards him with a smile. He took a few steps forward and handed the red silk ribbon in his hand to Xiu'er.
, he pulled the ribbon and walked forward holding the embroidery at the other end of the red ribbon.
At the main seat of the main hall, Zhuang Danian and An Yuwen sat side by side, with smiles on their faces. Zheng Huoying was the witness. Sitting on the left side, they looked at the newlyweds with relief. Standing next to Zheng Huoying was the newlywed couple.
Zheng Shan was released from the solitary room. Because of Zhuang Yuchen's wedding, Zheng Huoying no longer locked her up and released her in advance to have a wedding banquet with her.
Zheng Shan looked at Zhuang Yuchen, her hands tightly clasped together under her clothes, her eyes filled with resentment, and she glared hatefully at Xiu'er, who was wearing a red hijab. Why...why could she marry Zhuang Yuchen! A zombie?
An incestuous woman is not worthy of him at all!
The auspicious time has come, and the sound of firecrackers outside the palace is booming. Xiu'er pinches the red silk nervously, not daring to breathe, and her heart is pounding non-stop.
Zhuang Yuchen and Xiu'er stood side by side. They were so close that they could hear each other's breathing.
"Worship the heaven and the earth"
The two of them turned around and bowed slightly forward outside the main hall in front of them...
"Roar……"
Outside the hall, an earth-shattering roar suddenly sounded. The whole hall was shaking. A strong wind blew in and blew Xiu'er's hijab off.
For a moment, the guests looked at each other, not knowing what had happened, but the faces of the people in the Taoist sect changed, and their expressions became serious. Xiu'er was stunned, and looked out of the hall in shock.
Zhuang Yuchen turned his head and glanced at her. When he saw her expression, he immediately understood clearly.
"Xiu'er, you wait here, I'll come back as soon as I go."
Zhuang Yuchen walked out of the palace, Xiu'er quickly took his hand and whispered: "Save him alive, okay?"
After a pause, Zhuang Yuchen pushed her hand away, "If he is willing to let go completely"
The smoke from the firecrackers outside the hall disappeared, and a silver figure stood. Green pupils looked coldly at the hall. Zhuang Yuchen had just taken two steps outside, and Zheng Huoying, who sensed the zombie's anger, strode forward to stop him, "Today
It's your big day, it's not appropriate to take action. This matter will be handled by my master." It had been pretty uneventful for a year, but Hanba suddenly made trouble at the wedding banquet. He didn't know the reason, but it was more or less related to An Xiu'er.
Ever since Hanba was practicing in Maoshan, Zheng Huoying had been worried that Hanba would rebel one day, so he always asked Zhuang Yuchen to pay attention secretly. The situation had been good before, but unexpectedly Hanba would still rebel.
Zheng Huoying looked back at Xiu'er and saw that her face was pale. She also understood something belatedly. Thinking about what happened last time, it was not groundless. Zheng Shan had sworn to him countless times while in confinement.
In front of him, he explained that Hanba had an affair with An Xiuer. He had also suspected it, but he had to give it up because there was no evidence. Now that he thought about it, Hanba had already made plans, and he really underestimated him.
He walked out of the hall, smiled at Zongzi and said: "Chu Xun, today is a happy day for Yu Chen and Xiu'er. You are late. Remember to punish yourself with three cups in a while."
Zongzi looked at him and said expressionlessly: "I'm not here to drink wedding wine today."
"You have a close relationship with Xiu'er. Today is her wedding, so you should..."
"I want someone," Zongzi interrupted coldly: "If you are willing to give it, our previous cooperation will still be valid. If you are not willing to give it, don't blame me for being ruthless today."
Zheng Huoying smiled, "You want someone easy to discuss with. Now the auspicious time has come. It's not too late to wait until the newlyweds have finished their wedding."
"I want her!" Zongzi stretched out his sharp nails and pointed at Xiu'er accurately, "If you don't agree, you will only die!"
"Presumptuous!" Zheng Huoying couldn't bear it anymore and immediately said angrily: "Chu Xun, don't go too far and don't even look at where this place is. How can I allow you to act wild?"
Zongzi roared and showed his fangs, "Do you agree or disagree?"
"Zombies, there are zombies..." The non-Taoist guests in the hall were startled and immediately panicked.
When the Maoshan disciples saw this, they rushed out with their swords drawn and surrounded Zongzi, "You evil beast, if you dare to disturb the good deeds of my Maoshan disciples, you will never come back today!"
Mr. and Mrs. Zhuang rushed over nervously, took Zhuang Yuchen's hand and asked, "Son, why are there zombies?"
"Xiu'er" An Yuwen held the beads in her hand and pulled Xiu'er to protect her, "Don't be afraid, big brother is here."
"Xiu'er, what's going on?" Zongzi spoke loudly, and Zhuang could hear it clearly. She asked anxiously: "Why is the zombie pointing at you and talking, and what does he mean?"
"Mother" Zhuang Yuchen put down Zhuang's hand, "You take Xiu'er and retreat first. It's very dangerous here. I'll explain to you later."
Zhuang Yuchen walked out of the palace. He walked straight to Zongzi and said, "Chu Xun, no matter what, this is Xiu'er's decision. I hope you respect her."
Zongzi walked towards Zhuang Yuchen and sneered: "She loves me, not you. The one you want to let go of is you, not me."
Zhuang Yuchen was startled and his face darkened, "Today is a happy day for Xiu'er and I. I hope you won't ruin Xiu'er's reputation by talking nonsense."
"Reputation?" Zongzi whispered in his ear: "She has been mine for a long time. Do you think she is pure and pure?"
Zhuang Yuchen took a look and immediately raised his hand...
"Seeking death!" Yang Qiyu stood next to Zhuang Yuchen. He heard Zongzi's words clearly. He was so angry that he stabbed him with his sword.
Zongzi didn't hide, and let his evil-killing sword pierce his body. The sword hit Zongzi's chest, and his chest was as stiff as iron. No matter how hard Yang Qiyu tried, he couldn't penetrate even half of it.
"Impossible!" Yang Qiyu was surprised and hurriedly chanted a curse
"Roar..." Zongzi waved his sleeves, and Yang Qiyu was thrown out with his sword, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. When the disciples saw it, they hurriedly raised their swords to stab him. Zongzi's figure flashed quickly, and an overwhelming force came.
Everyone, including Zheng Huoying, fell out and crashed into the palace.
Zhuang Yuchen fell at Xiu'er's feet and spat out a mouthful of blood. Xiu'er was startled and struggled hurriedly. An Yuwen pulled her retreating hand and hurriedly squatted down to help him, "What's wrong with you?" Impossible, Zongzi's.
How could his spiritual power surge so suddenly? Everyone in the Maoshan sect couldn't even stop him with one move.
"Xiu'er, let's go quickly." Zhuang Yuchen struggled to stand up.
"No, I won't leave." Xiu'er hurriedly grabbed him. Unexpectedly, his vision went dark, and a figure stood in front of him. Xiu'er looked up and saw that it was Zongzi.
Without saying a word, Zongzi slapped it out with a palm, knocking Zhuang Yuchen away and crashing into the crowd of guests.
"Ah..." Xiu'er screamed and hurried forward to help Zhuang Yuchen, but Zongzi grabbed his arm and pulled him back.
"Let go!" Xiu'er hit him with her hand and said angrily, "What are you going to do?"
"What are you doing?" Zongzi sneered, "robbing the bride!"